The Sister Song that Wang Xiaoling looked for this time was nothing else, but the one she knew was the one who was more familiar with.

Of course, this so-called familiarity is just what Wang Xiaoling himself thinks.

"Who are you?"

A moment later, when Wang Xiaoling saw the message coming back from the other party, she was immediately embarrassed.

"Hello, Sister Song, I am Wang Xiaoling, the president of Huangfu Society of Jiangbei University, and a loyal supporter of our Zeze and a senior member of the fan club. I wonder if you still have an impression?"

Finding that the other party seemed to have no longer recognized him, Wang Xiaoling had to introduce herself again even though she was depressed.

"Jiangbei University? Huangfushe?"

In Yanjing, in a single apartment, Song Ru read the passage from Wang Xiaoling, and there were obviously a few words that made her feel familiar.

After thinking for a while, a trace of shadow related to Huangfushe finally appeared in Song Ruye's mind.

Song Ru still has some impression of Wang Xiaoling.

If Song Ru remembers correctly, the other party is indeed a die-hard fan of their Zeze. She contacted her a few months ago and said she wanted to set up a special Huangfuze fan club at Jiangbei University, and also expressed her ambitions. However, after the fan club called "Huangfu Society" was established, it seemed that there was no movement again.

Because of this, Song Ru didn't pay much attention to it.

If it weren't for the fact that she still had some impression of this, I'm afraid Song Ru might not have remembered who Wang Xiaoling was.

"What's up?"

Although she recalled Wang Xiaoling, Song Ru was not very enthusiastic and went straight to the point.

There are too many people who like their Huangfu Ze. Song Ru is the vice president of the fan club. There are quite a few fans who usually come to her in various names, and Wang Xiaoling is one of them.

"Sister Song, that's right. Next week, General Jiang will prepare a party. Queen Chu Lan and Su Qingzhu have agreed to attend. We also want to invite Zeze to attend..."

Faced with Song Ru's inquiry, Wang Xiaoling organized some language and told her purpose.

"Jiangda Gala? Queen Chu Lan, Su Qingzhu..."

After understanding Wang Xiaoling’s thoughts, Song Ru couldn’t help but look a bit of thinking on her face.

Song Ru didn't care much at first, but when she heard the names of Chu Lan and Su Qingzhu, she had to be a little distracted.

Needless to say, the queen of the music industry, Chu Lan, the name Su Qingzhu has been extremely loud recently. If even they agree to appear, it means that the scale of this Jiangda Gala will not be too small.

"If possible, I would like to ask Sister Song to help me ask if Zeze is interested in this. Our Huangfu Society is his loyal fans and I really hope he can come..."

"Please, Sister Song, I must help."

"Please tell Zeze that many of us in Jiangda are his fans..."

“…”

"I'll try!"

Feeling the fanaticism of Wang Xiaoling, a die-hard fan, Song Ru did not make any promises, but in the end she agreed to give it a try.

"Sister Lu, I want to tell you something."

After pondering for a few seconds, Song Ru picked up her cell phone, found Huangfu Ze's assistant's phone number, and dialed it over.

Song Ru is only the vice president of the fan club. With her current status, she cannot reach the level of direct conversation with Huangfu Ze's agent, so she can only find Huangfu Ze's assistant.

Hearing the sound from the phone, Song Ru hurriedly said: "It's like this..."

More or less, he could hear the other party's voice, and seemed not very happy, for fear that the other party would be impatient, Song Ru quickly used her own words to simply talk about Wang Xiaoling and Jiang Da's party.

"Jiangda Gala?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I heard that Chu Lan and Su Qingzhu will also participate."

"How much is the cost of acting? We Zeze basically won't consider it if we are less than tens of millions."

"Occurrence fee? Uh..."

"No... it was Captain Jiang or the one you said..."

"this……"

“…”

After a while, when Song Ru hung up the phone, her face began to look bad.

She found herself doing something stupid.

It’s not that I feel that I’m being made difficult. In fact, Song Ru doesn’t think there is any problem with the question raised by the other party on the phone just now.

With their Zeze's status, there is no problem with the appearance fee. It's already a low price for millions. After all, as a top domestic traffic student, will it lose money if you get the appearance fee?

What really made Song Ru depressed was because she realized that she shouldn't make this call.

When Wang Xiaoling came to her just now, she didn't talk about the performance fees at all. Moreover, the other party represented her personal position at that time. What qualifications can an ordinary college student in Jiang have to invite Huangfu Ze to the Jiang University Party?

Besides, can they afford Zeze's appearance fee?

Thinking about this, Song Ru also felt impulsive.

Shaking his head in annoyance, Song Ru put down her phone and stopped thinking about this.

...

The next day, early morning.

Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi finished their morning exercises as usual and were about to go to the cafeteria to have dinner, they saw someone setting up a table at the intersection, as if they were doing something.

"Isn't the club recruitment ended? And so early..."

Looking at the busy people not far away, Jiang Xiaohan felt a little curious, and then led Zhao Wanxi to the side, and said, "Go over and take a look."

However, after taking a few steps, Jiang Xiaohan realized something was wrong.

Because he saw that Huangfu Ze's promotional poster had been hung there...

Huangfushe?

In a moment, the name of a certain club emerged in Jiang Xiaohan's heart.

I'm afraid no one will do such a thing except them, right?

As he got closer, Jiang Xiaohan indeed saw a few familiar faces.

"Huangfu Ze is coming to our school?"

Not only Jiang Xiaohan, but also Zhao Wanxi's face became weird.

"It's you?"

The appearance of Jiang Xiaohan and Zhao Wanxi quickly attracted the attention of the Huangfu Society members. When they found that it was Jiang Xiaohan, they immediately changed their faces.

"What are you doing?"

"He is that black fan of Zeze..."

"Leave quickly, we don't welcome you."

“…”

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Seeing that one by one, Jiang Xiaohan was very depressed as he looked at himself and the god of plague.

As for it?

He is a good person.

Jiang Xiaohan didn't know that since the Huangfushe people were arrested by the security team twice, they accidentally learned that Jiang Xiaohan had an ulterior motive for the security team, so they gave up coming to Jiang Xiaohan again, but at the same time they also avoided him.

In the eyes of the Huangfushe people, he is the plague god.

Every time I encounter him, there will be no good things.

"What are you doing so excited in the morning?"

Faced with their obvious extreme reaction, Jiang Xiaohan was a little speechless.

Immediately, Jiang Xiaohan's eyes fell on the poster in front of him again, and saw the promotional slogan "Follow Huangfu, everyone has a love" and there was a Huangfushe official account QR code next to it.

"You guys scan the code and pay attention to it and still give gifts?"

Turning his eyes to the small gifts on the table, Jiang Xiaohan, who was moved, couldn't help but ask.

"So what, what does it have to do with you?"

Jiang Xiaohan had a gentle smile on his face, but the attitude of the few people in Huangfushe was not so friendly.

Jiang Xiaohan, who was distracted, took out his cell phone from his pocket, shook it in front of them, and said with kindness: "I am not planning to support your activities?"

Although they have a bad attitude, can Jiang Xiaohan be petty with them?

He is a generous person!

As a generous person, even if there were some festivals before, can Jiang Xiaohan be so petty with them?

cannot!

Not only can't, Jiang Xiaohan also plans to repay his grievances with kindness and support their activities. After all, it is not easy to prepare so early.

Jiang Xiaohan can guarantee that he is definitely not interested in the small gifts on the other party’s table.

"I'm sorry, we don't welcome you."

However, not only did the few people in Huangfushe not accept Jiang Xiaohan's "good intention", but instead all of them looked bad and directly turned him out.

Jiang Xiaohan, who was rejected, was helpless and also felt very regretful.
Chapter completed!